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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Never Broke Again
Never Broke Again
Performer
P Yungin
P Yungin
Rap
Tiny
Tiny
Programming
Junar
Junar
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kamrein McClay
Kamrein McClay
Composer
Sazikov Yuri Alekseevich
Sazikov Yuri Alekseevich
Composer
Duron Gerald Stukes
Duron Gerald Stukes
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tiny
Tiny
Producer
Junar
Junar
Producer
John Frye
John Frye
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(Hey, Tony, you crazy) (Tiny, this bitch the one, dummy) Ever felt respect like a thug? Sacrifices you done made for them people that say they love Goin' in a different lane and your day one he switchin' up Sippin' lean from out the cup Just some niggas who I don't trust Wrong move, bet they gon' up Fuck boy, yeah, you get bussed We ain't aiming none at your leg Aiming at your chest and the head up, yeah Deep up in my feelings, I've been focused on my career for real How you gon' talk that shit and your man just got killed? Way before this shit, I was tryna catch a kill Then I had signed a deal, then this shit, it got so real These niggas fake, they say they love you, leave my steering wheel 'Cause if you don't, then I'ma crash, probably start popping pills Don't go back home, that's where it ain't safe at Got a chopper in my bed and I got one under my doormat Nigga, them fake-ass niggas, they know that You break the window, hit his ass with the oh, yeah Ridin' in the front, them shooters got souls, yeah Take down the Glock, you was hanging with a ho, yeah I'm thuggin' until they give me a toe tag Execution style, if they ever try to hurt my soul, yeah Shit, I've been filled up with these demons way before they killed my bro, yeah Got a chopper in my backpack while I'm performing my songs, yeah Put a Rollie on your wrist, you still ain't gon' have time to show, yeah Ever felt respect like a thug? Sacrifices you done made for them people that say they love Goin' in a different lane and your day one he switchin' up Sippin' lean from out the cup Just some niggas who I don't trust Wrong move, bet they gon' up Fuck boy, yeah, you get bussed We ain't aiming none at your leg Aiming at your chest and the head up, yeah Deep up in my feelings, I've been focused on my career for real How you gon' talk that shit and your man just got killed? Know he just caught a soul Been through it all and he's still strong He had a dream, he saw the vision, went up on his own Gotta get these millions just so I can put my team on You beat your bitch up, 'cause she got me as her ringtone Been droppin' hits, these people steady just gon' sleep on When we in the bed, don't touch my dreads, 'cause you don't even know my songs Feel the opposite lately for my dead, 'cause they speak in the songs This just be why I'm speaking from the heart, I ain't gotta write no song Forever risk your life for me, that's either right or wrong Before they send a shot at me, you better bust their dome Go through so many one nigh phases don't even understand my songs Ever felt respect like a thug? Sacrifices you done made for them people that say they love Goin' in a different lane and your day one he switchin' up Sippin' lean from out the cup Just some niggas who I don't trust Wrong move, bet they gon' up Fuck boy, yeah, you get bussed We ain't aiming none at your leg Aiming at your chest and the head up, yeah Deep up in my feelings, I've been focused on my career for real How you gon' talk that shit and your man just got killed?
Writer(s): Kamrein Daevon Mcclay, Duron Gerald Stukes, Sazikov Yuri Alekseevich Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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